18 months ago I lost my mum to cancer she was very young and although Ill for a long time it was unexpected I mostly got through okay kept busy and got on with stuff but I am so sad most of the time. I don't feel like I really have a purpose and all the small irritations feel like a massive drain. I don't see any friends anymore because it seems we have nothing in common but then we won't do because I don't do anything other than go through the motions there is no fun there. I love the dc so much but they bicker and argue as any kids do and it drives me to shouting because I'm so fed up of everything being so bleak. I can't remember being truly happy without it being forced and I don't know what to do :(